Page 86 of Shattered Dreams
There's nothing fake about the way he touches me now, just lust and pure desire. He pushes into me like he is coming home, like this is where he belongs. I hiss out his name as I dig my heels into his ass, enjoying every second of my husband filling me.
Owning me.
We move together, gasping and grabbing and sweating. He holds my face like I might disappear and fucks me like I won't. I cry when I come. He kisses the tears away and says I love you like those are the only words he knows.
When it’s over and we are tangled in sheets and catching our breath, he says, "Next time I ask you to marry me, you better say yes."
I roll my eyes. "You didn't ask this time."
"I'm asking now."
I laugh. "We’re already married."
He gazes into my eyes, and my heart skips a beat. "Marry me again."
"No."
He reaches down and tugs on my hair, forcing my eyes to meet his. “No?”
Excitement pulses through me as I bite my lip, looking up at him as he tugs harder on my hair. “No.”
He wastes no time in shoving back into me, capturing my gasps with his mouth. He fucks me until I can barely see, and just when I’m about to come, he stills, staring down at me, panting.
“Ro…” I whine, lifting my hips as he grits his teeth.
“No.”
Oh my god, I’m so close. “Ro!” I hiss, digging my nails into his shoulders, tugging him to me. “Please!”
“Say you’ll marry me.”
I laugh, my neediness taking over when he gives me a short thrust.
Fuck playing games.
I want this fine specimen of a man to fuck me so hard I can’t walk. I love the way he wants me, the way he wants to own me. Most of all? I love that he wants to marry me again.
“Let me say my vows and mean every fucking word, baby,” he mutters, his finger brushing against my clit as I nod against him.
“Mmm…”
“Say it, Ava.”
I lock eyes with him, and he smirks, knowing he’s going to get what he wants.
But then so do I.
“Yes.”
Thrust.
“Yes what?”
Thrust.
I can barely talk now as my body shudders and tightens around him, his thrusts now relentless.
“Yes, I’ll marry you!” I choke out as he releases my hair, gathering me into his arms as I become undone.
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